Its a one way glass
All the feelings, and joy, over you, thats how they pass
It seems so unreal
like how something just as pretty as a rose can have a painful feel
You see how the subtle lights of the skies hits every crevice of this unreal world
But you can never feel it as you sit under the plush blanket with your toes curled
I guess, it has that affect, your on the other side
you can see everyones eyes around you, but their worlds, yes their worlds, never seem to collide
You see it’s this whole wide world with everyone in it
But I’m on the other side looking at it with white shades of vivid
Unreal